Once upon a time there were two ducks named Articus and Vivi that were quite fond of
each other. They would always look at one another in a flirtatious manner. It took
Vivi two weeks to finally realize that they were duck mates, but when she did, there
was no hesitation into marriage. So they got married and gave birth to rainbow cloud
children. Vivi loved her children very much and so did Articus. When their ducklings
finally grew up, it was time for them to venture off into the lands of broccoli and
asparagus. The grown up ducklings had no trouble leaving their home until one
dreadful day. There was no food and only a little pond left to swim in. The eldest
rainbow cloud duck suggested that they leave on dry ground and search for a larger
body of water to inhabit. However, the youngest refused because she knew in her
magical heart that something extraordinary was about to take place, but in order for
it to follow through, they had to stay at that small pond overnight. Nobody knew what
was going to happen, and if they stayed there too long there was a large chance that
they all might die, but the youngest duck insisted that they stay. So they did. The
next morning they woke up in a huge lake full of aquatic life forms. Every duck was
astonished at what had happened in their sleep. So they had a huge party with the
fish to celebrate, they blasted the loudest electronic music in all of the lands to
show the world how happy they were. All the rainbow cloud ducks built a huge nest in
the middle of the lake. That very nest grew into a giant magical tree that produced
poisonous oranges. None of the ducks ate those oranges, because the color orange is
not their cup of tea. But to the horsemen, half horse half men, they simply love
oranges. In fact those horsemen loved to eat oranges even more then ducks and
asparagus. So when they saw those luscious oranges just chilling over on a huge tree
in the middle of a lake, they didn’t think twice but to snatch all of them up and
feast on those citrus delights. But after they ate them, it made them sick and they
died. Now each time one of these horsemen died, the ducks would lay an egg. Keep in
mind that these horsemen were dangerous to the ducks and if they hadn’t died, the
ducks would have been their dinner. By the time dusk had struck, the lake was packed
full of magic life giving eggs. Within a week all the eggs had hatched and over
10,000 magic ducklings were born. They all had a huge party, with electronic music
blasted on full volume, to commemorate this victorious event. The next day the 10,000
ducks grouped up into 1000 individual groups of 10 and embarked on an epic journey to
a new lake so that they may spread their magical powers across the globe and
eventually control the entire world. 100 years later, horsemen have become extinct
and every creature left on planet earth bows to every ducks whim and request. The
End.

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